Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people had years and years, time to waste, so much time it dragged, and he was clinging to each second.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10653 | 2021-05-24 22:07:44 | 92.92 | 97% |
| 8740 | 2018-01-30 03:05:55 | 75.42 | 95% |